When all the world doubts.
We're always so far apart from one another.
When all we do is doubt.
When did this all first start?
Was it the beginning of our end?
Wrecked by those who fill our hearts with doubt.
Willingly to grow apart.
Wishing we could agree to never bring up the past.
Wilful ignorance of how deeply our love runs through our veins.
Wondering searching for what we had.
Why not forget the past and discover what we have now?
Watching our lives through the eyes of others.
Waiting for one another.
Waiting for the irreplaceable love we have to find another.
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